Toscana

It might be fine
To take the highway
Not to lose sight
Of the smoke our feet left behind

If you find it more coherent
I'll stay pending
With everything you want to move me

Let's not sweeten love
I'm not telling you to play chess, but you play
I already like how you look for me

From the 1500s
The towns I would go with you
To the south of a Tuscan spring
My life, I get bored
If I stay with the desire
If I stay

From the 1500s
The towns I would go with you
To the south of a Tuscan spring
My life, I get bored
If I stay with the desire
If I stay with the desire

And it will be fine
The sun through the window
That was ventilating
Carefully tanning our skin

The morning burns us
I like you in bed
Inevitably standing, too

How are we doing?
Life can die on us
If we don't speed it up

From the 1500s
The towns I would go with you
To the south of a Tuscan spring
My life, I get bored
If I stay with the desire
If I stay

From the 1500s
The towns I would go with you
To the south of a Tuscan spring
My life, I get bored
If I stay with the desire
If I stay with the desire

Fettuccine, carbonara, tortellini, and bresaola
I told you to stop on the coast
You didn't say
Garlic bread for the tomato, puttanesca
(What can I get you?) Order everything

Let me see
What feeling the encounter provokes in us
Let me see
What feeling the encounter provokes in us

From the 1500s
The towns I would go with you
To the south of a Tuscan spring
My life, I get bored
If I stay with the desire
If I stay

From the 1500s
The towns I would go with you
To the south of a Tuscan spring
My life, I get bored
If I stay with the desire
If I stay with the desire